Chapter 88 A Night In The Cave

In the camp area, the leader suddenly received a phone call from her boyfriend, who was working for the Weather Bureau. Apparently, the No. 5 wind ball had suddenly turned and condensed into a super typhoon, and it was coming towards them. She told others that they had to go back to the coast immediately, inevitably scaring the girls. They packed up their stuff and jumped on the boat. They were in such a hurry that the leader actually forgot to do a headcount.

Only Mandy knew that there was one person who hadn't come back to the campsite.

She didn't expect that God would help her teach this insidious green tea bitch a lesson. Well, she deserved to be stuck here and feel the violent storm all alone.

Mandy sneered and followed everyone to the boat.

Meanwhile, on a dark hillside,

Essie woke up.

At once, she felt pain on her forehead and knees.

She had no idea what had happened to her. All she knew was that she had been standing on top of the hill when someone pushed her from behind. She rolled down the hill and immediately lost consciousness.

Essie struggled to stand up and limped back to the beach. When she got to the campsite, however, there was no one and nothing in sight except for her bag, which someone had thrown behind a rock.

Where did everyone go?

Hadn't they agreed to camp on the island?

She took her phone out from her pocket, and found that it was broken. She couldn't even turn it on. Fortunately, she still had the phone that Zac had given her. Even though it was a cheap-looking phone, it had great quality and was still in good condition.

She hurriedly called Mandy, but her phone was turned off!

They had been friends for ten years, but she didn't even notice that she wasn't with them?

Did she still have any sort of conscience?

At that moment, she really wanted to cry.

Heavy dark clouds covered the entire sky, and the howling gales created dark winds on the surface of the sea.

Essie felt like she was going to be blown away by the strong gusts of wind.

In her mind, Essie thought that an oncoming typhoon must have forced them to evacuate the place at once.

Essie began to feel absolutely terrified. She shuddered and dialed Zac's number. She couldn't think of anyone to contact but him.

When she called, Zac was lying on the bed and was just about to sleep. It was an uneventful night for him.

Zac heard his phone ring, so he looked at it and saw that Essie was calling. His lips subconsciously curled up to form a smile. It was rare for her to call him.

"You little fool, do you miss me?"

"Zac, there's about to be a typhoon. Everyone went back and left me alone on the island..." On the other end of the line, Essie's voice was trembling. She sounded close to crying.

What the hell!

Zac jumped up from the bed, quickly gathered up some necessities and rushed out like a gust of wind.

While driving, he made a call to William. "Buy me a yacht, do whatever you can do."

As the most capable assistant of Zac, William had the ability to do everything. By the time Zac arrived at the dock, William and some other men in black with full equipment were already waiting for him.

With a roaring sound, a fierce gust of wind rolled up the sea surface. Waves surged up to the shore like wild horses, and with an ear-shattering howl, they fell into pieces as they met the sand.

William looked at the sea and said worriedly, "A storm is coming. Be careful." He knew very well that no one could stop Zac from doing whatever he wanted. All he could do was stay where he was and be ready to

Eva, on the other hand, had no powerful background and was unwilling to be a key player in the dark, so she never had a good chance of succeeding.

Essie gave him an unsure smile and said, "I will give it a try, even if it's only on TV." Although she was a designer, she had a good business sense, and she knew how to market and sell her stuff. Showing up on TV was still a great free advertising opportunity. Why shouldn't she give it a try and fight for it?

Zac suddenly lowered his head and pecked her lightly on the lips. With an evil smile on his face, he said, "It's not easy to have a talented designer as my wife. Wouldn't it be a pity to let go?"

Essie blushed and pushed him away shyly. "Don't be too greedy. You already have a bowl of rice, so you shouldn't expect more!" He had Leila. He couldn't possibly think of anything besides her.

He reached out and took her into his arms. He refused to let her go no matter how much she struggled. "It's really wrong. Once I've decided to like someone, I couldn't like anyone else."

No way!

He was so attractive that a lot of women were dying to be his girlfriend.

She pouted and said, "I will keep my words from last time. If you take advantage of me again, the divorce agreement will be postponed for two more days."

Before she could say anything more, Zac pushed her against the hay.

"So, how many days later is it now?"

The evil smile on his face made Essie swallow in panic.

He liked the punishment she was talking about.

He wondered if she would never divorce him for the rest of her life if he made love to her right then and there.

Outside the cave, the wind raged on and the rain continued pouring down.

Inside the cave, the two enjoyed the warm and lingering moment, with their necks crossing.

Essie felt like she had been besieged by waves. Her mind was completely blank, and she felt like she had almost lost her mind. He was the blazing sun that could light her, burn her, and melt her.

A chilly gust of wind blew into the cave, and her head started functioning again. The thought of him having Leila in his arms and doing the same thing to her made her heart freeze.

'I thought you were a pure little rabbit, but now, you are also a dissolute wolf.'

A sense of inexplicable resentment rose in her heart. Then she lifted her leg subconsciously and did something that scared herself.